Spending three weeks in India just before Christmas felt wonderfully otherworldly.
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The outreaching tendrils of Christmas are being felt as we pass the landmark of Guy Fawkes. Stepping out of Selfridge’s on the evening of the fifth from our rooftop dining at Le Chalet we thought we were in a parallel Guy Fawkes as police vans filled with gun wielding officers dashed past us blue lights flashing. Was this another Gun Powder Plot? No just a normal London evening.
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So, one moment all is going along as normal and then within moments, a stranger has entered unannounced.Your party has been gatecrashed and this stranger has taken centre stage. This hasn’t been the first time this has happened either. Nine years ago , on Christmas Eve,
